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Intro C Dm F
CEverybody in this place is dreamFing Am CIt's been that way foFrever Am They're all gGonna wake up soon F They'll all bGe hell foFr leather C
Dm F Up the smoky walls of yesterday And the dusty prince of last year And nicotine burning sycophants And the glowing mould of fear
CGonna sweepDm this house cleaAmn out G CGonna blow Dmout all of Amthe lights G CWe'll dreamDm back up theAm Amazon G CWe'll steer her home toDmnight F CWe'll steer her home tonDmight F
In the elegant sails of infinity And the blowing winds of old love Are the words from the mouths of the delicate crowds In the shimmering realms up above
CBlow me home Dm AmBlow me home GBlow me home CTake me in hold me closDme AmBlow me home G CWe're awareDm of perspective tAmo not be rejected G CBlow me home DmBlow me home FBlow me home
CBlow me home DmBlow me home FBlow me home
Now quick to the cut are we waking And seeing it all as the dream The pillars that raised us is shaking And Samson's wheel is the fiend That one minute we see and the next we don't In our minds in the devil's long tail Slapping sense to its peak and a hard strung out weak And sold back to the love in our sails Gonna sweep this house clean out Gonna blow out all of the lights We'll dream back up the Amazon We'll steer her home tonight We'll steer her home tonight